Nightfall Chapter 178: Thousands of people
This power is the power of the world.
It's not the first time Ning Que perceives its existence. On the wasteland, the master reached out from the Southern Jiange, thousands of miles away, to summon the ancient sword to slay the golden dragon to kill the **** general, using this power, and he felt the same power in the house on the opposite bank of Yanming Lake.
His puzzle is how this power can be used for himself.
He once asked the Master for advice on this issue. The Master said that I am the human world, and my power is the human power-this answer is simple and has no meaning to him.
He looked at the bright moon in the night sky, thought of the teacher, looked at the green pine by the cliff, thought of Xiao Shishu, looked at the **** Lanke Temple Qianping, thought of Liansheng.
He remembered the last conversation with the teacher at Surabaya—it turns out that Liansheng was right.
The young uncle is proud and free. He wants to be a strong man, representing that the world wants to penetrate the sky, and the master thinks that he is the world, and he wants to lead the world to challenge Haotian.
However, the human world is the dwelling place of people. The power of the human world comes from everyone who lives in it. This power cannot be represented and does not need to be led. All people must be together to truly exert this power.
The Master’s establishment of the Tang Dynasty Academy is actually on the right path, but what the Master still wants is to lead everyone to do this through education and guidance.
Because of obsession, the realm reached by Liansheng is still some distance away from the master and the little uncle, but also because of obsession, he thinks things more extreme.
In the night rain, looking at his wife's solitary grave, he wanted to dig the grave, but finally gave up and drifted away. From that moment on, Lian Sheng was already crazy.
Afterwards, whether it was self-destruction of the Demon Sect or the blood-washed Rotten Ke, it was all his madness.
He wants to destroy this world. In his opinion, survival and death have no meaning, including himself.
He has been pursuing to cover the sky with the devil in his life, and to follow the sky with the Tao, and finally reach the other shore with the Dharma, jump out of the Three Realms, not among the living beings, thus erasing the old world in a new world that is too ruthless Tiandao, found something he wanted to find through time.
In other words, he wants to break the most fundamental rule of this world, he wants to destroy Haotian, and the method he chooses is to make the whole world go crazy with him, or even destroy it.
This method is **** and cruel, but it is correct.
If Haotian knew that there was such a person, just because he wanted to resurrect his wife in the tomb, he came up with such a crazy idea, would he probably tremble?
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Ning Que wandered around the world with Sangsang when she was a child, so she couldn't talk about having too much patience, so when Sangsang could do something a little bit, he kept teaching her a word.
"I do my own things myself."
So human affairs should be done by people, and everyone should do it together.
Ning Que opened his eyes and found that he was still standing on the Long Fengxue Street.
He doesn't know if he has woken up or if he is still dreaming.
He looked at the wounded on the street who gritted their teeth and refused to scream, looked at the corpses of ordinary people, looked at the two seriously injured but stubborn and tough young men, and understood many things.
Chang'an City is not a city, it is people, it is everyone who lives in the city.
The power of the world comes from everyone who lives here.
Several people, dozens, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, tens of millions.
Everyone's wishes and desires are a kind of power.
The desire of thousands of people, together is the power of the world.
This kind of power is so powerful that it can change the face of the world and fight the passage of time.
This power is a monstrous wave of blood at the lotus place.
This kind of power is the trace left by the sword at the place of the young master.
This kind of power is a thirst for the Master.
But that's not all of this power.
Lian Sheng could not get the approval of this power, or he did not have the opportunity to mobilize this power.
The young master is so heroic, so lonely.
The Master is a master of all ages, but he forgets that ink scrolls always need to be written by students themselves.
Master Yan Se spent a lifetime searching for that word.
That word represents the power of the world.
But as the master once said, that word is too heavy.
How can the wishes of thousands of people not be heavy.
And how can the wishes of millions of people be the same?
So no one can write that word.
Even the master can't write it.
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At this time, Ning Que finally saw the word clearly.
He saw many people on Suzaku Street.
Thousands of ordinary people have come together for the same purpose.
They used flesh and blood to build a new wall.
Commonwealth, at this time, it is truly a city.
Thousands of people here, their wishes and desires are so strongly consistent.
This room is part of the human world.
For Chang'an City, this is the most desperate and angry moment.
It was the best time to write that word.
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The question Ning Que needs to think about now is how to write that word? Seeing that word does not mean that you can write that word. It's just like when he first visited the old bookstore, looking at the precious classics full of bookshelves, looking at the words that he had seen countless times, not to speak or write, even to remember.
He remembered the three months of boating on the sea and the teacher's conversation.
The master said that Haotian is not the world itself, but the most fundamental set of rules in this world.
The Master said that when rules control the world, the world is stable and boring. Only when new powers appear and the old rules are broken, the world can regain vitality and interest.
The Master said that man is the greatest product of this world, because man is wise and able to pass on, and man has the instinctive will to confront or even break the fundamental rules of this world.
That kind of will is so stubborn and powerful, it can be called desire.
So the human world and Haotian will inevitably go against each other until the winner is determined.
In the past history of this world, Haotian has won countless victories, and the world has ushered in countless long dark nights, and those inherited wisdom wither in the cold eternal night.
But the world will always recover again and challenge again.
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It's daytime, and the sky is naturally white.
The snowflakes falling from the sky are also white.
Suzaku Street in the wind and snow is white.
The blood accumulated in the street gradually turned black.
The Tang people who fell in a pool of blood were all dressed in dark clothes.
The bricks, iron pots, and chamber pots scattered on the street are all dirty and black.
Since Haotian chose white, the world chose black.
The world became black and white in Ning Que's eyes.
Light and darkness, holiness and pickle.
The black and white world has become a minimalist picture in his eyes.
It became two absolutely parallel straight lines, looking indifferently into the distance, never willing to approach.
The two lines are shortened, and there is a length.
This is a pattern that Ning Que is familiar with. It is the first magic rune he learned: the second character.
Immediately after that, one of the straight lines suddenly deflected and pierced into the other.
This is the second magic rune he enlightened by the lake last night: the Yi character.
When two straight lines touch each other, the two worlds are connected, but they cannot blend together, and violent conflicts begin to occur.
A sharp cutting intention, as if to cut the entire space.
Different from Master Yan Se's well character, the well character has its own rules and its own calm area, while the Yi character spreads to the surroundings endlessly, growing fiercely like weeds.
The Yi character is very powerful. Apart from cutting, the two worlds can be connected. It has a meaning of endless life, representing the balance between the world and Haotian.
But this is not what Ning Que wants, nor is it what Chang'an City needs today.
Looking at the Yi characters on Snow Street, he seemed to see countless weeds, two dead woods, or a hatchet inserted in a fertile field.
Two firewoods couldn't be built firmly, and one firewood slowly collapsed.
One hand is holding the handle of the knife and wants to pull the hatchet out of the field.
Suddenly a stone with moss appeared in the wild grass.
That is the stone at the bottom of Daming Lake in front of the gate of Mozong Mountain.
When Xiao Shishu broke the formation, he cut two sword marks on each stone.
Two sword marks, one word.
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Ning Que really woke up.
He is no stranger to this situation. He has had similar experiences when looking at the sword marks left by the little uncle in the Demon Zong Mountain Gate, and facing the Stone Venerable Statue in Lanke Temple.
Today, he contemplated very short on Snow Street, but he gained a lot. Even if some of them cannot be used for him now, as long as he can survive, it will surely become the most precious treasure on his spiritual path.
He knew that something had happened.
Then he heard the phrase **Grandma Chao Erbreaking.
Then he heard the master ask the master: Who has the sky forgotten?
He has heard this sentence before.
In the Demon Sect Mountain Gate, Liansheng once asked him the same thing.
At that time, his answer was: man can conquer the sky, so why do you need heaven to spare?
But today he doesn't want to answer like this.
Hundreds of old and weak women and children are separated from him and the master.
To him, these old and weak women and children are millions of people.
Passing through these tens of millions of people, he looked into the eyes of the master and said: "If the sky does not follow, it will be destroyed."
Compared with Liansheng's answer back then, his answer today is more calm and affirmative.
It's not because he has the confidence to defeat the master, nor is it that he wants to show his arrogance, but because he really wants to understand the truth, so he is calm.
Because the desire of the human heart is freedom, the sky will inevitably be disobeyed, and then only the sky will be destroyed.
Whether you will win or lose, this thing is always to be done.
Because so, this is the truth of the academy.
After saying this, he held the handle of the knife and prepared to pull the Pudao out of the ground.
With this action, the slowly rotating liquid in his abdomen exploded violently, spraying everywhere, awe-inspiring wildly growing like weeds, swaying his waist.
Chang'an City sensed the changes on Snow Street.
Countless heaven and earth vitality, as the wind and snow fell, poured into his body through the eye and pestle.
His breath suddenly changed, and he began to climb towards the peak of Fate.
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(Note: The family dog was ill and had blood in the urine. I ran outside for a day. It was not complaining, but it was updated very late. Explain to everyone. The second chapter continues to be written, and I hope it can be written before two o'clock. In addition. Once again, I strongly feel that the chapters in the second volume are worth reviewing again. Regarding Ning Que’s teaching Sangsang: I do my own things by myself... This is a sentence my niece taught her when she was a child. When I want to help her do something, she always says to me very seriously: I do my own things, and vice versa. I love her very much, I miss her very much at this time, my dear, I know you will watch At this point, please help me to say hello to your classmates.) (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe (this site), rewards, and your support is my biggest motivation.)
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